At the same time as usual, I didn't see the lights lit up. He frowned and pulled out his mobile phone to call Ding Yiyi.

"Hello, the users you dialed cannot be connected for the time being."

He quickly got out of the car and was facing the property that came. A staff member said: "Why is it broken again?

"What is broken again." Ye Nianmo pulled him.

"Elevator, a lady just said that it is trapped in the elevator on the 17th floor, but there is actually nothing, just make it."

As soon as he said, he saw the man in the suit and the man who walked to the elevator. The elevator had broken. The indicator light stayed on the 17th floor, and the other elevator stayed on the 25th floor.

The property was surprised at the indifferent man watched the upstairs upstairs. "This is the 17th floor, just wait for the elevator to go up together?"

Ding Yiyi stayed in the elevator a little boring, and there was no signal of the mobile phone. She tapped the wall gently to pass the time.

"Yiyi?"

She was shocked and happy to hear the familiar voice outside the door. "Why are you here?"

"Are you okay? Have you felt any discomfort?" Ye Nianmo's voice was a little nervous and restrained.

Ding Yiyi couldn't hear his heart, "It's okay, I'm fine."

On the other side of the elevator door, the property of the property saw that the man who walked the stairs was faster than his own movement, and he couldn't help but stun.

One of the men was about to take out a cigarette, and was stared at by a cold storage. His movement was solidified in the air, and his thoughts to smoke were scared.

A few minutes later, the elevator door was opened again, and Ding Yiyi was pulled out of the elevator as soon as he came out.

Ye Nianmo hugged her tightly, his skin was cold, with a hint of tremor.

Sending her to the doorstep, Ye Nianmo had recovered his consistent look, as if the anxious person had never existed just now.

Ding Yiyi responded in a low voice, just twisted the door and turned around and chased towards the elevator.

Ye Nianmo was waiting for the elevator, his expression was cold, and suddenly he heard the sound of footsteps behind him. As soon as he turned back his cheeks, he was wet.

Ding Yiyi took two steps back, smiled and turned around and ran to the side: "Good night."

Entering the door, her heart was still fluttering, and the corner of her mouth was a smile that could not be restrained. Ding Meirong was holding the fruit and saw her laugh: "Who do you see?"

Ding Yibian changed his shoes in the porch, "Who is here?"

"Yiyi!" Song Mengjie walked to her with a smile, "Waiting for you for a long time, have you been with Ye Nianmo?"

Ding Dacheng said at the side: "Wait until the beginning of next month, and there will be a lot of time to get tired of time together."

"Mengjie, you should call me, so that you won't let you wait for so long." Ding Yiyi said somehow.

Song Mengjie shook his head, but his face had a little worry, "Can I talk to you?"

In the room, Ding Yiyi handed her juice, "Is there anything? I think you look very unhappy."

"Is Chu Qing okay?" Song Mengjie asked suddenly.
Chapter completed!